tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265859646680791397.post3202179807172368885..comments2023-12-15T17:44:30.163-07:00Comments on Hayden's Ferry Review: Contributor Spotlight: Susann CokalHFRhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665203051008950989noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265859646680791397.post-48979327817619079312013-03-27T22:23:14.519-07:002013-03-27T22:23:14.519-07:00Brian, this is a heartbreaking and ultimately very...Brian, this is a heartbreaking and ultimately very kind story. I know we all have bad memories of adolescence, wherever we lived, but that place seems really something. I am trying to guess who your wife is, based on unusual names ... Is she of Scandinavian origin? I will pass your words on to my sister. And I can't help being glad you pushed a bully through a glass door--wish I'd susannhttp://susanncokal.netnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265859646680791397.post-37510277172315560482013-03-27T22:21:26.332-07:002013-03-27T22:21:26.332-07:00Brian, this is a heartbreaking and ultimately very...Brian, this is a heartbreaking and ultimately very kind story. I know we all have bad memories of adolescence, wherever we lived, but that place seems really something. I am trying to guess who your wife is, based on unusual names ... Is she of Scandinavian origin? I will pass your words on to my sister. And I can't help being glad you pushed a bully through a glass door--wish I'd Susiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14571119946020934468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265859646680791397.post-22479127246569353592013-02-15T19:26:26.981-07:002013-02-15T19:26:26.981-07:00Susann,
I also was in your sisters class and live...Susann,<br /><br />I also was in your sisters class and lived through the bullies, mostly in Jr High, about my small stature and the fact that I always had my coat. (My security Blanket.) Sorry to hear your recent troubles with concussions.. (I got 2 in High School skying.) I lost a whole day at least. Probably that is what is wrong with me now. My wife grew up there in your class and had a 'Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265859646680791397.post-54374819971295258612012-12-18T10:28:37.602-07:002012-12-18T10:28:37.602-07:00Ah, dear Anonymous, I hope you find this somehow ....Ah, dear Anonymous, I hope you find this somehow ... I didn't see your comment till today. It was a dreadful little town, wasn't it? I think the fact that it was so isolated made everything more concentrated. Just one high school, one idea of it what it meant to be "cool," one sense of fashion (whatever that means) ... And all the parents super-driven in their various ways, Susann Cokalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6265859646680791397.post-64987942749583626172012-08-07T21:44:03.906-07:002012-08-07T21:44:03.906-07:00Susann,
Your sister Kristine was in my grade in s...Susann,<br /><br />Your sister Kristine was in my grade in school. I remember when she went by the name Stine and I always wondered why she chose that name over her given name. <br /><br />Just want to say that I sympathize with the part about the dreadful little town and the bullies. I've often wondered whether the high occurrence of bullying was something unique to our particular town.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com